A POTPOURRI IS MADE FROM EVERY PERFUME INSERT REMOVED FROM A YEAR’S SUBSCRIPTION TO ALLURE MAGAZINE.

“Untitled... because I can keep a secret about how I’ve come to sometimes feel about you, me, and our future.

Untitled... because I don’t want everyone to know how I’ve come to sometimes feel about this relationship.

Untitled... because some things I’m just not ready to put out there about the specifics of the status of our co-existence.

Untitled... because I don’t want you to walk in here tonight, read this title, go home, and have it lead to another discussion about the direction of our rudderless existence.

Untitled... because I can keep a secret from you, from everyone, from myself.

Untitled... because I’ve been in Hong Kong for two weeks... just got back last night... in time for our anniversary today... missed you terribly I’m sure... and I don’t believe anything contained above this line anymore.

Untitled... because even if I tried to explain it, no one would understand it... not the way I do... and tonight, for just this one night, all I care about is spending my time with you, uncomplicated... so all of that confusion can just wait.”